Wax Tailor:This Train Lyrics

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Everybody has a priceEverybody has a priceBut sometimes the price doesn't always mean money

Tell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this trainTell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this train

It feels like each day crawls alongCan only see the wrong in a situationAs the picture's playingNo dedication or conviction in what I'm sayingWeight laying heavy on my soulInvisibleManage to keep it movingBut don't know who's in controlLife used to be so beautifulCould appreciateHow the sun illuminates the smallest thingAnd motivates the birds to sing at the crack of dawnAt the crack of dawnSpread their wingsAnd take on a new flight before the night fallsCalls them back to sleepSo they retreat under the sheet of indigoThat glows from the harvest moonI paint a picture with this tuneAnd connect with everyone in the roomWho wears a smile over their gloomTrying to sweep it to the corner with a broomAnd yet the melancholy loomsSecretly anticipating it's finale soonIt has to let up, before I give up

Tell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this train

Tell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this train

Tell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this train

We're supposed to be so strongInstead of fragile creatures who admit their weaknessReaching out for help when times are bleakestWe hold it in and pretendIt's the opposite of what we think it isInstincts, inset for a reasonTo avoid is treasonInvolution's own means of preventionKeeping you from tasting the poisonIt's natural selectionYet intelligence is testing boundariesWhy am I chasing "happy" when I have companionshipSuccess and moneyAml the things I thought would fill the emptyBut now it runs its course so deep inside of meI silently scream in agonyWhile my friends and family watch on happilyThey can't see the clouds above meOvercast, blocking sunnyI laugh it off like it's funnyWho wants to be the lone wolf feeling crummyForget the front 'cause actuallyYou and me may not feel so differently

Tell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this trainTell me who is running this gameCheck the roles I wanna know who's riding this train